Revival of the Gods

Latest website: Xiao Hua is silent, he knows that it will be exposed at that time, but he can't help but shoot, because it is related to Wen Zhong's life.

"Okay~"

Wen Zhong seemed to have an insight into Xiao Hua’s heart and smiled, “Since you don’t admit it, the old man is not embarrassed. The old man just wants to tell you that the real Huanglong in your mouth may be Ling, and the Ji family guarding Ling Yuan may be better than you and me. It was even much earlier than Ji Shengliang said. As the old man knows, it may have already started in the immortal realm..."

"what?"

Xiao Hua was shocked, something he had never thought of.

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the blood mark of the Ji family, this blood mark should have been the eagle dragon when it was in the Primordial Immortal Realm..."

…

Xiao Hua was attracted by the secrets of the immortal realm in Wen Zhong's mouth, and did not pay attention to the side of the seal. Ji Shengliang gritted his teeth and took out the Xuanlong jade pendant. After a mouthful of blood spurted, he raised his hand and pointed, and uttered the mantra: "Illness!"

"Wow~"

That Xuanlong jade pendant turned into a black shadow, shooting straight into the distance like an arc of a huge earth!

"Boom boom boom~"

But for a moment, a big earthquake screamed, and a lot of blood gushed out of the arc!

"Ouch~"

Xiao Hua returned to his senses and hurriedly shouted, "Patriarch Ji, what are you doing?"

"Lord Xiao~"

Ji Shengliang said tragically, "When things are up to this day, Ji can't care too much, Ji... Sacrifices 30% of the Ji family disciples in the arc..."

"you you!"

Xiao Hua was furious and exclaimed, "These are all living lives, what right do you have to deprive..."

"Lord Xiao~"

Ji Shengliang gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think Ji is willing? Those are my Ji family disciples. If it is not a last resort, how can Ji endure to kill them by himself?"

"Smell... Wen Xian?"

Xiao Hua yelled at Wen Zhong, "Is there no other way?"

"Good to teach the original poster Xiao to know~"

Wen Zhong said, “After the Ji family’s bloodline mark fades, the seal I just broke is also healing. If we don’t act decisively, let’s not say that the Ji family’s millions of disciples sacrifice in vain. My Wen family, as well as the Shen family and the Jiang family’s disciples. It's all dead in vain!"

"This~"

Xiao Hua was quite ashamed and angry. He was meant to stop Ji Shengliang, but when Wen Zhong interrupted him, hundreds of millions of Ji family disciples had been killed by Huang Quan.

"Xiao Zhunsheng~"

At this time, Wen Zhong’s voice was born in Xiao Hua’s heart again, “Actually, don’t be angry. These Ji family disciples should have entered the cycle of reincarnation, and shouldn’t have reappeared in the Ji family. They have lived in vain for so long and are now dead. It’s a good place to die! Besides, when they are reincarnated here, how can the quasi-sage not know that they are just for today?"

Xiao Hua cursed in her heart: "Shit!"

"Hehe~"

Wen Zhong smiled and said, "Sure enough, as soon as righteousness is involved, Xiao Zhunshen will lose his composure. The old man thought Xiao Zhunshen would never answer!"

"Of course, the more so Xiao Zhunsheng is, the more the old man trusts Xiao Zhunsheng~"

"Huh~"

Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and said, "Didn't you say that you left the immortal array of fragments of the Primordial Immortal Realm. The memory has passed away. Don't you remember the matter of the Primordial Immortal Realm?"

"Yes~"

Wen Zhong replied, "On the contrary, the old man in Ling Yuan can remember some things. The old man feels that these things are extremely important and must be informed to Xiao Zhunsheng immediately, but there is no sound transmission here. The old man had to do the following..."

Wen Zhong knew that this kind of temptation touched Xiao Hua's bottom line, so his reasons were very complete. Xiao Hua wanted to scold him why he disturbed him, but think about it, this matter also touched the bottom line of the two people’s relationship, and Ji Shengliang had already sacrificed. Xiao Hua, the Ji family disciple, didn't say much.

On the contrary, Wen Zhong said afterwards: "Quasi Sage, the old man knows that Quasi Sage may have some means to prevent Ji Shengliang from making blood sacrifices again. But Quasi Shengmo has forgotten that Ling Yuan is not under the control of Quasi Sage. I'm very respectful to Xiao Zhunsheng, but Zhunsheng has thought about it. With their strength and background, can they be used for Zhunsheng? Isn't Zhunsheng leaving any means to prevent future troubles?"

"Silk~"

Xiao Hua took a deep breath and looked at Wen Zhong in the black mist of the seal extremely seriously, refreshing his knowledge of Wen Zhong again.

Xiao Hua’s surprise did not lie in Wen Zhong’s reminder. Although he had been in the heavens recently and his alertness was greatly reduced, he saw the host of the Fifth Building greet him with a smile. Every host had a strength that was not inferior to him. How could Xiao Hua not be? Vigilant?

Xiao Hua was surprised by Wen Zhong’s view of the overall situation of a high-rise building. It is said that Wen Zhong’s strength is not high and his position is different. He is unlikely to see the subtle relationship between Xiao Hua and the owner of the Fifth Building, but Wen Zhong clearly sees it. He also warned Xiao Hua through Fairy Infant's most secret connection with Xiao Hua.

What does this show?

It shows that Wen Zhong is definitely not a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon in a storm!

"The immortal immortals are really amazing~"

Xiao Hua couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Although Xiao Hua still didn't know what position Wen Zhong was in the immortal world, Wen Zhong didn't put the twelve golden immortals in his eyes at all, which was enough to see Wen Zhong's vision.

"Don't worry~"

Xiao Hua said in his heart, "What Xiao said is also a Taoist immortal. The reason why this defensive heart is indispensable is still known. These five Taiqing gods dared to join hands to deal with Xiao, and Xiao made them move a rock. Own feet!"

"Hey, Xiao Zhunsheng has a spectrum in his heart~"

Wen Zhong's voice disappeared, "It seems that the old man is worrying too much!"

"Yeah~"

Xiao Hua replied, without saying more, watching the four immortals of the Primordial Clan take action together, tearing the huge seal apart.

Seeing the light and shadow of the subdued green and the dark clouds rush out frantically, Xiao Hua suddenly woke up. He had blamed Wen Zhong, but he had forgotten what he said. Is this Wen Zhong too old and cunning?

It’s just that this thought only disappeared in a flash, because the blue light and dark clouds rushed out, and the unspeakable cold was immediately born, not only biting the bones, but also reaching the soul. Fortunately, Xiao Hua and others, among the four immortals of the Primordial Clan, UU read www. Some disciples of uukanshu.com have fallen from mid-air.

"Seniors~"

At this time, Ji Shengliang's voice sounded from the black cloud, "Please also fully urge the power of the five spirits to eliminate the power of Ling Yuan!"

"Haha, good to say~"

The Lord of the Fifth Building laughed at the same time and said, "Wait for you to consume the blood of the clan to make sacrifices, and now let me wait for us to work together to sweep the ghost!"

Immediately, the Lord of the Five Buildings urged the five spirits, "Hoo Ho Ho~" The five spirits whispered at the five places of Ling Yuan at the same time, and five funnel-like clouds that were visible to the naked eye immediately appeared everywhere in the sky, and the crazy innate energy rolled back. Entering, the Five Spirits phantom is instantly plump and full!

Not only that, the massive innate aura rushed in with the vigorous vitality, which immediately brought warmth, and in the sky, countless tiny thunders began to give birth to...

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